Fat Nick - New Opps lyrics
[Fat Nick - New Opps lyrics]
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot
I just took his bitch and send her right back
Choppa hold a titty, push his face back
I got big diamonds and they
Sparkle with my mouth, damn
You a real rat
You gon' tattle when that Mac strapped
All we do is trap, play with pistols
Go and murk sum
This some big gas, pussy boy, no
You don't want none free for all my opps
Coz my shooters wanna blow some
Baby, this ballencie
Hell no I do not wear and ones
I just spend a bag but imma get it back
My migo told a plug: "We
Need a hundred packs"
Say "you gon' shoot"
But where your hammers at?"
But the bullet's faces boy, I think I can
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot
I just took his bitch and send her right back
Choppa hold a titty, push his face back
I got big diamonds and they
Sparkle with my mouth, damn
You a real rat
You gon' tattle when that Mac strapped
All we do is trap, play with pistols
Go and murk sum
This some big gas, pussy boy, no
You don't want none free for all my opps
Coz my shooters wanna blow some
Baby, this ballencie
Hell no I do not wear and ones
I just spend a bag but imma get it back
My migo told a plug: "We
Need a hundred packs"
Say "you gon' shoot"
But where your hammers at?"
But the bullet's faces boy, I think I can
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot
Every day I wake, I think I make a new opp
I'ma keep on countin' up I made
A mil on the block
Yeah, this Patek really icy froze
The crack in my pot
And this choppa brand new
So it's coming in hot